[Hopsin] Yeah, Yo, to be honesty I don't feel like rappin' Just the other day some f**ing bullsh** happened I f**ed my girlfriend and she didn't take her birth control Now she might be pregnant, that's what hurts the most To top it off she wants to break up with me She don't understand this rap life gets tricky Girls on twitter wanna marry me and kiss me But I'm a nice guy, you can even ask Dizzy You hurt then I hurt, man my life's dirt Baby I promise ima think twice if I flirt Now I'm feeling bad because I didn't write a tight verse So I wrote some bullsh** just hoping that it might work Who you think you playin' with, my rhymes stay legit Balls so big they touch the water when I take a sh** Illuminati got you n***as bonded like a paper clip Without them you'd be nothing, you lovin' the fact that they exists I got the coldest flow, doesn't take a pro to know Only n***a buzzin' this hard who hasn't sold his soul Yea, sorry I couldn't spit tight But f** it ima' pa** it off to Dizzy Wright [Dizzy Wright] Uh, look The hardest comin' ima' show you I don't start for nothing If you ain't calling me real n***a, don't call me nothing I use start functions now these rapper's targets running My daughter growin', so this rap sh** is all or nothing Representa, neva sicka, I'm cleva n***a Money motive I'm Jordan under the pressure n***a Seven grams in the swisher and that's a gram a man See it's a new day and I'm lookin' like Kevin Durant f** the critics my lyrics became my record deal Funk Volume b**h, I don't need a betta deal A lot of n***as is talking but they ain't movin' Let the movin' do the talkin', instead of tryna' be extra real West coast, but I was found in Vegas Now when I travel, my shows be cloudy occasions Why you hatin' I made it and its amazing They waitin' on four twenty for that Smoke out Conversations Basic, b**h don't ever disrespect the playerness Play play is over and I ain't the one to be playin' with Keep this sh** three hundred, but ya don't hear me saying sh** Cuz when I do ima be the n***a changing sh** To my last day, these rappers is past gay FV, you lookin' like the Heat on a fast break I got the cash in the bag and I'm twisting up the hash My sh** is crack yo sh** whack like sad day Don't make me put you in your place Get it straight I've been k**ing sh** since o' eight Debate against a fan and get a hand across the face I know some stans that'll stand you in your place Dizzy Wright n***a